Chapter 670 (1/2)
”Wind blade!”
Feng Qingxiao whispered in secret, and called to the general with scar face. The general's eyes immediately turned around, and his face showed great joy.
”The emperor!”
”Repel the enemy first, then talk about it.”
Wind blade immediately said: ”yes.”
The two men took a deep look at each other. They led their men to kill the enemy. The enemy forces in the West have already lost too many cavalry and been overtaken by unidentified troops. Now they are in chaos in the face of mutual attack.
Countless soldiers had already thrown down their weapons, knelt down on the ground and crawled to one side with fear, hoping to stay away from the battlefield.
The wind blade also let the subordinates, while attacking and shouting, throw away their weapons and kneel on the ground. If the surrenders were not killed, they also promised that all the surrendering soldiers, who were willing to surrender, would be given food, beef, mutton and medicine. The original purpose of these robbers was to get these. Now they can get them without going all out. Too many soldiers immediately gave up their resistance, threw away their weapons and knelt on the ground.
The funny thing is that many of the soldiers who have already escaped turn around and come back after hearing the news, and join in the ranks of kneeling on the ground and surrendering.
The resistance became weaker and weaker. Even some generals, seeing that it was useless to restrain their subordinates, threw down their weapons and knelt down to surrender. In this way, in addition to the escaped generals, there are a few who are resisting. Countless generals kneel on the ground and try their best to climb to a safer place. Seeing that the situation is over, the soldiers who are still resisting either turn around and run away or throw away their weapons and kneel down to surrender.
In this way, the fierce battle of the West has come to an end!
The South was even more unbearable. Under the same slogans, the capitulators were saved from death, the obedients were given food, beef and mutton, and medicine. Because the main general of the South was determined to resist, and later he wanted to run away when he was in a bad situation. He was killed by his subordinates, and his head was cut off as a gift to alhan.
The situation in the north is no better than that in the other two directions. The only difference is that the chief general is a steady and resourceful man. He has ordered the army to stop in advance to resist the enemy in the rear, so there is not so much chaos.
When he learned that it was Jeddah who came to attack, and that Jeddah had made an extremely attractive promise, and that countless soldiers had thrown away their weapons and surrendered, the northern commander knew that something was wrong. Let alone fighting between the two sides, even if there is no such thing, as long as Jeddah has such a promise, I am afraid most of his subordinates will immediately abandon him and bow down at Jeddah's feet.
He immediately sent his confidants to visit Jeddah. If the Jeddah patriarch could provide all the food needed by his army and support him as the patriarch, he would lead the army to surrender. After returning to the tribe, when he became the patriarch, the tribe became a vassal of Jeddah.
Jeddah readily agreed to the other party's terms, but also first sent a small amount of food, beef and mutton, as well as medicine in the past.
As a result, the North did not even start a real fierce battle, so it calmed down.
The main generals of the West led some of their confidants to flee to the distance. However, these people who had fled were out of the weather, and fengqingxiao didn't want to pursue them.
All around the ground are surrender soldiers kneeling on the ground, holding their heads in both hands.
Wind blade excited Wan Fang, jumped off the horse and knelt down in front of Feng Qingxiao: ”Lord...”
He was so excited that he couldn't speak. At the beginning, he took a thousand iron guards to go deep into the northern region. He thought that there was no doubt that he would die. He would never see the Lord again in his life. Don't want to today, unexpectedly see here again, lips slightly shaking, he looked up straight at the wind green sky.
Feng Qingxiao immediately turned over and dismounted, stretched out his hands to pull up the blade, and held him tightly: ”blade, it's not a waste for me to see you.”